"Everyone unanimously said they wanted to eat dumplings, so we're making dumplings now."
Tong Yao cheerfully put an apron on Lin Shuang—still the pink one for women from before.
Several little maids had already prepared the dough, and now they were preparing the fillings together. Lin Shuang took over the rolling pin to roll out the dumpling wrappers.
Su Wan revealed, "It's mainly because Xiao Han here particularly wanted to eat dumplings."
A speck of white flour was also on Yan Han's nose, suggesting that everyone had worked together to knead the dough.
"Ah, making dumplings together makes us feel even more like a happy family, doesn't it?"
This was indeed true; gathering together as a family to make dumplings during festivals was an activity that truly fostered relationships and brought people closer.
Little Ling Meng smiled and said, "Anyway, anything made by Mommy Yao is delicious~"
"I want to eat dumplings too."
